I would trade right now for the darkest days of writing my dissertation.

Anyone just finishing their third year of uni will know how awful that is.

I've had two entirely shitty days.

Louise has moved out.
I am desperately sad about this.

Things I will miss:
- watching Family Guy together
- Talking in Smudge's voice for entire conversations.
- Spontanious baking.
- OLOLOLOLOL
- Knowing what everything in life smells like.
- Midnight takeaways.
- Being complete pansies about the scratching in the loft.
- Still laughing at the same stuff we did at school.
- BEING SUPER LOUD and making SOUNDS.
- TEN BANANA CREAM PIESSSS and other Family Guy quotes.


I can't believe it's been a year already.

I can imagine this is what divorce would feel like, and the cats are our children.

I feel nothing but sad. And don't tell me to be positive because you know what, sometimes I just don't feel like being bloody positive.

IN the words of Blake: go eat a box of dicks.

That is all.